My decision is fixed

The suitcases are packed

I'm laying the letter on the table

Tonight, I will be safe and the fears will be
over

I shall outline my own way again!

I'm walking to the door

Open it and look behind for the last time...

But he's at the doorstep - this can't be real

He's surprised because he notices my bags

Immediately he grabs my wrists and pushes me
inside

I realise I'm lost...

O no, what have you done?

What have you done?

Where is your self respect?

You've defiled our honour and your throth

You crossed the line

You won't get out this time

You won't get out

There's no other solution

Then requite you for this insult

But he's at the doorstep - this can't be real

He's surprised because he notices my bags,

Immediately he grabs my wrists and pushes me
inside

While he's reading the letter I realise I'm
lost...

Faded beauty, her body trembles...

The scars of this dream will always be remembered